After Feng Qipao retreated to a safe distance, he asked: "You are Immortal Qixia, what is your purpose in our Jinyang Realm?"
Yang Jiong said: "I came here to look for something, but I never found it. Meeting you today is really God's arrangement. I just want to ask you about it."
"What are you looking for?" Feng Qipo asked nervously.
"I'm looking for the sixth and seventh stars of Jin Yang Gong. If you know the source, please enlighten me."
Feng Qipao breathed a sigh of relief and laughed: "The sixth star technique is used by the Immortal Lord to advance and needs to be given by a saint. The seventh star technique is learned by a saint. If you want to get these two techniques, you need to find Jin
Yang Sheng, you are looking for the wrong person when you come to me."
Yang Jiong said regretfully: "I think so, you probably don't know. Then do you know where a poem refers to?" He read the poem casually.
Feng Qipo was confused after hearing this, and shook his head after a while and said: "This is the first time I heard this poem. The messy content is about the five elements, chaos, yin and yang. It is related to "Jin Yang Gong", and only the last sentence is
talk."
Unable to figure out the reason, Yang Jiong gave up the idea of capturing Feng Qipo.
If you look at it from another perspective, Feng Qipo is actually very good. He possesses the excellent qualities of a young man such as bravery, calmness, and wit. Just because of their different stances, the two are hostile. Otherwise, with Yang Jiong's temperament, he would still be happy to be with such a person.
young people making friends.
He said to Feng Qipao: "I originally wanted to capture you and force Qisha to do it. Maybe Qisha knows what the poem refers to. But you have a better attitude, so I will let you go this time."
What Yang Jiong said was originally true, but to Feng Qipo's ears, it had a completely different taste.
He was young at heart, and was suddenly aroused. He said in a deep voice: "During the Era War, we met several times, but we were never satisfied with the fight. You Guigui Chongchong came to the Jinyang Holy Realm, and I rule the Immortal Realm for my father. I have to...
Wen Buwen. It is God's will that we meet today, and we will win or lose here."
"Just you and me? Are you sure?" Yang Jiong asked with a smile.
"Of course it's me and you. Feng Qipo won't be so shameless as to find helpers to fight you."
Feng Qipo spoke righteously and blocked the possibility of Ruolan from Yang Jiong's side interfering.
"Okay!" Yang Jiong said happily.
Qipao said to Ruolan, "I wonder who this amazingly talented friend is?"
"She is my wife, Ouyang Ruolan. You should have heard of her name. She was promoted to the Immortal King in this Jinyang Holy Mountain more than 6,000 years ago. Oh! I almost forgot, she was the Jinyang Immortal who was promoted at the same time as me.
king."
"So it's her, and you can all change your appearance?"
"My time is precious, and searching for things is time-consuming. Do you want to have a fight?" Yang Jiong looked at Feng Qipao with a half-smile.
Feng Qipao couldn't help but feel a thump in his heart, feeling guilty for a while. But he thought about how he could show weakness in front of the enemy as he was the Holy Son of Jin Yang, his combat power was far superior to that of his peers, and he could use the "Immortal Art" unlimitedly.
.
He took a step forward and said: "Come on, let me experience your true strength." The Houtian Sacred Artifact stabbed Yang Jiong silently.
Yang Jiong ignored the sacred weapon that was thrust towards him, and with a wave of the Immortal Killing Sword in his hand, it grew into a three-foot-long giant sword, and then his body shape changed continuously, turning into a hundred-foot-tall giant.
He said to Feng Qipao: "You Jin Yang Immortals like close combat, so I will accompany you in close combat today."
He strode towards Feng Qipao and slashed at him with his sword. The long sword that stabbed him didn't even scratch his clothes.
The first sword was ineffective, Feng Qipo summoned the fairy sword, roared, his body grew to a height of a hundred feet, and swung the fairy sword towards Yang Jiong.
Yang Jiong chuckled lightly and struck Feng Qipao's sword with great force. With a "dang" sound, vibration patterns spread out in all directions in the void.
Feng Qipao screamed in surprise and retreated thousands of feet. A finger-thick chip appeared on the sword, and the true spirit in the holy weapon let out a cry of pain.
Feng Qipao avoided another sword attack from Yang Jiong and struck Yang Jiong with his palm. His palm passed through the void, causing ripples in space, and space cracks appeared behind his palm.
Yang Jiong looked at the gourd and painted the ladle, but also struck it with one palm. He didn't use the soul-suppressing seal, he wanted to crush Feng Qipao with his strength.
He was promoted to Immortal Lord, and the soul-suppressing seal absorbed 499 jade thunderbolts. He still doesn't know how far the soul-suppressing seal will grow to, but it is inevitable that its power will increase greatly.
In the past, he could destroy the Immortal King with one seal, but now it may only be a matter of one or two seals.
The two palms intersected, and the immortal essence shot into the void like an arrow. A nearby meteorite was beaten into fly ash by the immortal essence. With the two palms as the center, a huge black collapsing vortex appeared.
The bones in Feng Qipao's arms were shattered, and his body floated backwards like a kite with broken strings.
Yang Jiong waved his arm and felt a burst of pain. Young people are formidable, and Feng Qipao's strength is not weak, far surpassing that of Ding Changchun and others from Qixia.
With a few simple moves, Feng Qipo lost his temper. At the same level, Qixia Immortal Lord basically defeated Jinyang Immortal Lord. Moreover, Feng Qipo also knew that Yang Jiong had an unused seal, and he only used the Zhuxian Sword.
If you chop with your hands, the effectiveness of the attack will be greatly reduced.
He couldn't beat him, so he had to run away quickly. This was the void outside the boundary, and it was difficult for Yang Jiong to lock him. Feng Qipao felt timid and took one step across the void, trying to escape without fighting.
Yang Jiong said: "I haven't had enough of the fight yet, why did I leave?"
He had a better grasp of the laws of space than Feng Qipo, and he suddenly stood in front of Feng Qipo.
Feng Qipao changed the direction and teleported away, shouting: "There is an unwritten rule between the holy realms. The Immortal Lord is not allowed to cross the boundary and cause trouble. You have violated the rules by going to the Jinyang Holy Realm. If you don't return to the Qixia Realm,
The saint will punish you."
"If I remember correctly, it seems that it only stipulates that the Immortal Lord is not allowed to cross the line at will, and there are no requirements for the Immortal Lord. Since it is still an unwritten rule, I will not come here after it is written down." Yang Jiong said as he chased after him.
passed.
Feng Qipao changed his body shape several times, but Yang Jiong always stood in front of him.
He became more and more uneasy, and after suddenly exchanging blows with Yang Jiong, he took the opportunity to drill into the crack in the void. Unfortunately, an enlarged palm appeared in front of him, with thousands of words on the edge of the palm.
Void cracks.
Feng Qipao had no choice but to bear it hard.
What surprised Yang Jiong was that Feng Qipao's palm was surprisingly weak and could not withstand Yang Jiong's full strength.
There was a loud bang, and Feng Qipao's body was broken into pieces. But in the blink of an eye, another Feng Qipao appeared intact, and quickly got into the crack in the void.
Ruolan was shocked and said: "Death for the puppet."
Yang Jiong wanted to pursue him again, but for a brief moment he was stunned and Feng Qipo had disappeared without a trace.
Entering the surface of the planet, Feng Qipao kept teleporting, and the lingering fear in his heart finally disappeared.
He stopped at the top of a mountain, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said to himself: "In just a few thousand years, he has grown to such a state. Even if I fight against my father, I will not be defeated so miserably. His strength
I'm afraid I'm going after my father."
Feng Qipao teleported several times without any purpose, and he didn't know where he was at this time. His spiritual mind swept across the mountains and unexpectedly discovered an elderly immortal.
This is a mountain forest with steep mountains and protruding peaks. There are several houses in the middle of the mountain. An old man and several young women are working hard to create humans in the house.
Outside the house, more than a dozen young people were planting medicinal fields. There were actually more than a dozen plants of the best fairy fruits and fairy grasses in the medicinal fields.
It is not unusual for an aging fairy to open a medicine garden in this wilderness. But it is very strange that there are more than a dozen of the best fairy fruits in his medicine garden.
Feng Qipao appeared in the old man's room, and a wave of coercion was released. Several women were frightened and fainted, and the white flowers were dazzling.
The old man jumped up and was about to run away, when he suddenly felt like there were iron walls all around him, and a mountain was pressing down on him, making him unable to move at all.
This coercion was so strong that it could kill him with one glance. The old man was hanging on a thin line between life and death, and he didn't even dare to think about running away. He didn't even bother to put on his clothes, and knelt naked on the ground and said: "Master Shangxian is here, little one."
I have missed you from afar, I hope you will forgive me, Lord Immortal."
"Where do the top-quality fairy fruits in your medicine garden come from?"
"The villain collected it in the mountains."
"Lying, the best fairy fruits don't grow in places that don't have fairy veins. There is no fairy spirit in this mountain range for thousands of miles, so how can the best fairy fruits grow?"
Qisha glared at him, and the fairy baby in the old man Zi's mansion felt a sharp pain.
The old man was trembling with fear and honestly confessed: "I got the fairy grass from a secret place. As long as you swear by your true spirit, you will not harm me and my family. I am willing to dedicate that secret place to you."
This old man is the golden immortal who was injured by Li Toyota. He has lived here for fifty years and raised more than ten descendants, but none of them have the potential to cultivate immortality.
He lost the Five Yun Immortal Lotus and had no lotus seeds to use. His descendants saved their lives, but they also lost the chance to become immortals. After all, one or two genuine lotus seeds would occasionally appear.
The old man's hope of leaving the secret realm to future generations failed, and he planned to dedicate the secret realm to Feng Qipo.